And then there was Kissy Kat (her CB handle). Kissy Kat was 5'2" tall, slightly plump, with shoulder-length blonde hair, and as cute as they come. She was twenty-years-old, and we dated frequently. Maybe, too frequently. Kissy was a gentle lover that liked to be screwed slow and easy. That is, until she was about to cum. Then she went wild. While she was c...
She turned her back to him. Her pulse was jumping and her hands were threatening to tremble, but she was determined to play it cool. He hadn't even touched her yet, but he had turned that smoldering gaze in her direction. She'd never met anyone that smoldered before and it was enough to send her knees into melt down. Determined to play the game as well as...
FINGER FUCKIN IN THE DUNES Game 2 During most of this group of stories I was driving a 1980 Chevy Malibu two door sedan with a full front bench seat. It was my first tow behind car that I pulled with or motor home. During 1978 and 1979 we had to drive the large RV anyplace we wanted to visit after we were camped because we had no car to tow. We discovere...
"I really like these diamond earrings. Two carats is impressive to this girl." "Callie, you've changed my life. And my parents like you. My mom just told me how she thinks 'Calypso St. Claire is a pretty name, and she's so classy." "I was christened Edna Mae Womack, and grew up in a double-wide, but I'll take it." "Oh God, you're making me almost spurt, C...
It was mid April and the virus was peaking. Samuel found himself out of work, furloughed with pay. The free time was nice, but he longed for routine. His wife, Kayla was working as a microbiologist at a local hospital and often came home defeated. Everyday more exhausted than the last. He missed her during the day. She missed the person she used to be....
Another standalone story here. It was just something I felt compelled to write. I don't usually do BTB stories, but the whole premise came to me in one go and once that happens, well, you have to get it down, right? This is a standalone story, and not one that fits into the Ingrams universe. Thank you JonB1969 for editing this, even if he is a year younger...
Steve and Mark were at Dan's house shooting hoops in his driveway. They had all been friends since elementary. They practically grew up in each other's homes. Now they were 18 and getting ready to head off to college in a few weeks. They were all accepted at the same school, which was pretty cool. They liked going over to Dan's house. The older they got, th...
As I brought the ball down the court I searched for an open teammate. My three was fenced in the corner by a burly and nearly six foot guard, and the five was occupied setting an unsuccessful pick. The seconds were ticking down on the clock. I crossed the half court line to be greeted by an aggressive guard that I outmaneuvered with a crossover and a spin. M...
(c) 2011 All Rights Reserved A week later, Ryan was on the UMD campus. She walked over to the statue of the diamondback terrapin, symbol of the school's teams, and rubbed its head. The week had been hectic, including a tense dinner with her parents, and it felt like it was the first time in days she'd even been able to take a deep breath. "So, let's see."...
“Would you come into my office and see me for a minute, Miss Terrell,” I asked Brenda my young secretary. “Certainly, Dr. Whitehurst,” Brenda replied stepping inside my office. “Sit down please, Miss Terrell,” I instructed her and she took a seat before my desk. “This isn’t easy for me, Miss Terrell, but I don’t know of any other way to say it to you - I’m...